Her body was everything I desired.
Her skin the color of brown sugar and cinnamon.
Her almond eyes stared back at me. Crystal blue like the calm waters of the maldives.
Her hips swayed to the sound of the music only she could hear.
As she stripped away the cloth that limited me from seeing all of her.
Tall she stood in all her glory.
Naked for only me.
At that moment I realised...it was not lust...but love that drove me to her.
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PoetryA book about a girl who loved and was loved in return. Complete short book of 'poetry'.
